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Wild Keltic Carousel [MultiFormat]
eBook by Lizzie Starr
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eBook Category: Romance/Fantasy
eBook Description: Falling in love was easy. But demons of the past and evil doers intent on destroying the present tear Carrie and Bryce from their new-found love and throw them into a world of deception, lies and revenge. Will family, unexpected allies and magic be enough to keep that love alive?
eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, Inc, 2004
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2004
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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [912 KB], eReader (PDB) [281 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [273 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [244 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [261 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [276 KB], hiebook (KML) [664 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [350 KB], iSilo (PDB) [225 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [281 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [332 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [369 KB]
Words: 79492
Reading time: 227-317 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
 
Guiltily, Bryce lifted his gaze. Chocolate brown eyes twinkled as if she fought to control some hidden amusement.
He'd been caught. "Uh, sorry for staring." "'S okay. Actually, I'm used to it." He could believe that. "But, it's not usually my face being stared at." Carrie chuckled, a low throaty sound that insisted he respond. He did, in a pure, naturally male way. His gaze dropped to her breasts. She chuckled again, her body moving against the soft material of her shirt. The Sahara Desert would seem lush and tropical in comparison to the sudden dryness in his mouth. Her breasts were--perfect. Neither overly large, nor small enough to need padding. Nope, there was no padding there. In fact, if she even wore a bra, it had to be one of those soft athletic things. He could see the tantalizing, firming peak of... Oh, God. What was he doing?
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